Mu Xuncheng and Leng Qingxi walked out of the hospital in despair, and the two of them looked at each other, as if they had no way to accept what they had just received.

Ling Fei'er, this person who had been entangled with Mu Xuncheng for so many years, disappeared from their lives like this.

The two of them sat in Leng Qingxi's car, in a cold daze, and Leng Qingxi sighed for a long time before he sighed and said to Mu Xuncheng, "I'll send you back." ”

Mu Xuncheng looked at the letter in his hand calmly, clenched tightly, and did not speak.

Leng Qingxi didn't agree to reorganize himself, and started the car on his own.

The car slowly stopped outside the gate of Mu's house, Leng Qingxi turned around, and said to Mu Xuncheng: "Your house is here, get out of the car." ”

Mu Xuncheng raised his head, as if he wanted to say something, but finally nodded and opened the door to leave.

Leng Qingxi looked at Mu Xuncheng's back, this man who was invincible on weekdays, but at this time he seemed a little down. She didn't know what kind of blow Ling Fei'er's death would have on Mu Xuncheng, but at least there was something she could see from time to time, Mu Xuncheng was not as indifferent as Ling Jiacheng said.

Anyway, Mu Xuncheng's touch just now doesn't look like it's pretended.

Leng Qingxi drove back home in a complicated mood, and Ling Fei'er's incident made her fall into an unspeakable mood for a while.

Mu Xuncheng returned home and returned to his study without saying a word, right here, a few days ago, Ling Jiacheng stood opposite and begged him to let him take a look at Ling Fei'er, but he refused without thinking about it.

Now, he didn't know if his original decision was right or wrong, but he was sure of one thing, even if he went to see Ling Fei'er, he would not forgive her.

Then the result may not change much, but when he thought of Ling Fei'er's pale face, Mu Xuncheng felt dizzy, and this face unconsciously coincided with Ling Zhi'er who was lying there back then.

The words of the Ling family's mother echoed in my ears again: "It's you, it's you who hurt my eldest daughter, and now you're here to harm my youngest daughter." Mu Xuncheng covered his head in pain, is this really the case? Is it really your fault?

He hurt Zhi'er, he hurt Ling Fei'er?

Mu Xuncheng kept asking himself, the letter he touched in his pocket was handed over to him by the Ling family, and this was the letter that Ling Fei'er left for him.

Mu Xuncheng took out the letter from his pocket with some trembling, slowly tore it open, and a letter was revealed in front of Mu Xuncheng.

It can be seen that Ling Fei'er should be in a very calm mood when she wrote this letter, because her notes are very upright.

The beginning of the letter, as always, still begins with Brother Xuncheng:

Brother Xuncheng,

When you read this letter, it means that I am liberated, I don't know what I mean in this world, if I lose you, and obviously, now I have completely lost you. I won't resent anyone anymore, these days in the detention center, I have thought a lot, a lot, maybe, all this has nothing to do with Leng Qingxi at all. It's just that I'm asking for something I shouldn't have.

Now, when I wake up from the dream, everything is over, and I should also have an understanding of what I have done.

Brother Xuncheng, do you remember the scene when we first met? At that time, I was a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, and you stood in front of me like that, with a gentle smile, and I didn't know that there were people in the world who could smile so gently. However, it's a pity that your tenderness is not for me, but for my sister.

Ever since I was a child, I have lived in the shadow of my sister, she surpasses me in everything, everything is better than me, and everyone will compare us, everyone.

At that time, there was no one else in your eyes at all, only your sister.

I never wanted to fight with her, but that time, I secretly swore that one day, I would let you look at me like that, so that you would only see me.

Unfortunately, though, I failed.

Do you remember what I asked you before my sister was in a car accident? I ask you, would you fall in love with anyone but your sister in this world?

You tell me in no uncertain terms, no.

I know that if my sister doesn't die, you'll never look at me. In that car accident, the family said that you were at fault, but in fact, they all misunderstood. It's me, I guess I told my sister the wrong pick-up time, it was I who quietly adjusted my sister's brakes, yes, everything was me, it was me who killed my sister.

Mu Xuncheng let out a muffled whimper when he saw this, for many years, Ling Zhi'er's death has always been a hurdle in his heart that he can't cross, but now he knows such a truth.

Mu Xuncheng stood up, lit a cigarette, took two puffs hard, and threw it away.

He spun around a few times, picked up the letter on the table, and read on.

Ling Fei'er seemed to have made up her mind to die, so her letter was completely unreserved, wanting Mu Xuncheng to admit everything she had done.

If you prevent other women from approaching Mu Xun City, how to deal with those women she thinks are a threat behind Mu Xun City's back.

When Mu Xuncheng and Leng Qingxi got married, how did she frame Leng Qingxi, which made the misunderstanding between Leng Qingxi and Mu Xuncheng aggravate again and again.

Including the design draft, as well as the cooperation with Wanling.

There was also Leng Zhanglin's death and Bai Shunan's death, Ling Fei'er told Mu Xuncheng everything.

At the end of the letter, Ling Fei'er said: "I know, if you know what I have done, then you will not forgive me, but I can't stop myself, I love you, I want to get you, even once, you face me, showing the smile we had when we first met, I feel that my life is complete."

It's a pity that I won't see that day, and I want to see you so strongly, in fact, I also want to tell you this in person. I'm not repenting, I just want you to know how far I've done for you.

Brother Xuncheng, I'm leaving, please look at me at this point, don't hate me anymore, all the past is a joke.

It turns out that in the end, my life, my love, is just a joke. ”

Ling Fei'er's letter came to an abrupt end.

Mu Xuncheng threw the letter on the table and plunged himself into the sofa behind him.

All along, Mu Xuncheng knew that Ling Fei'er had made a lot of small movements behind him, but he didn't expect that these small actions would involve human lives.

It turned out that the reason why Leng Qingxi hated him was not just as simple as he thought, in Leng Qingxi's heart, the murderers who killed Leng Zhanglin and Bai Shunan were all his Mu Xuncheng.

Once, he felt guilty for Ling Zhi'er's death, so he indulged Ling Fei'er in every way.

Even if he didn't like it, even if he was disgusted, he still kept Ling Fei'er by his side, just to make his heart feel better.

However, he didn't expect that the person he had been conniving at was the murderer of Ling Zhi'er.

Do you hate Ling Fei'er? Mu Xuncheng asked himself with a wry smile, he didn't know that a woman had been by his side for so many years, just to love herself.

Now that she's in the sky, what else can she say.

Zhi'er, she didn't know when she was dying, it was actually her own sister who killed her, what kind of fact is this, Mu Xuncheng sat in his seat and sneered.

All this, why does it seem so ridiculous, the Ling family keeps saying that they killed Zhi'er, and they have felt guilty for so many years, but now it is indeed the result.

And what about Lone Stream? My marriage with her originated from absurdity, and it ended very absurdly, whether she misunderstood her or she misunderstood herself, it is impossible to say now.

Leng Qingxi, can we still have a chance?

Leng Qingxi didn't know about Mu Xuncheng's side, she drove back home, and Bai Yu had already slept. Leng Qingxi didn't bother him, but went back to his room.

Lying on the bed, Leng Qingxi's heart couldn't calm down, it all happened too suddenly. Leng Qingxi has experienced too many partings from her lover, and she knows the heart-wrenching feeling better than anyone else.

Leng Qingxi was lying on the bed, turning over and over with a lonely expression on Mu Xuncheng's face. Ling Fei'er's death must have hit him hard, no, why did he keep thinking about him Leng Qingxi sat up from the bed all of a sudden.

picked up the phone and dialed Xiao Li's mobile phone number.

The phone rang for a while, and then Xiao Li's confused voice came: "I said eldest sister, what time is it now, you still don't let people sleep." ”

Xiao Li waited for a long time, but Leng Qingxi didn't speak.

On the phone, Leng Qingxi's unusual silence made Xiao Li feel uneasy, she changed her tone, as if she remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Is something happened to Xiaoyu?" ”

"Nope." Leng Qingxi sighed and said.

"What's going on with that? My sister. ”

"It's Ling Fei'er."

"Ling Fei'er, what's wrong with Ling Fei'er? Did she bow down and confess? Xiao Li asked nonchalantly.

"Ling Fei'er, she committed suicide."

"What?" Xiao Li shouted loudly, and Leng Qingxi had to keep the phone away from his ears. Vent, who was sleeping on the side, was also woken up by Xiao Li's exclamation, and looked at Xiao Li in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

"She killed herself? When did it happen? Xiao Li didn't care about Wente, but asked eagerly with his mobile phone.

"Tonight." Leng Qingxi replied.

"How can this be, aren't their Ling family very rich? Why can't you even get a Ling Fei'er? There was not much regret in Xiao Li's words.

"I don't know, she committed suicide, when I knew the news, I happened to be with Mu Xuncheng, the hospital we went to together, and by that time, she was already in the emergency room."

"Then she found it out of conscience. She has done so many hurtful things, so naturally I don't believe that she doesn't have nightmares when she sleeps in the middle of the night. ”

Xiao Li and Ling Fei'er have been in the knot for a long time, and it was she who threatened Xiao Li at the beginning, using Xiao Li's family as a threat and letting Xiao Li do things for her.

"Okay, the people are no longer there, what do you still say about what people do?" Leng Qingxi persuaded.

"What? Shouldn't we be happy that she's dead? ”

"I didn't feel particularly happy, I didn't feel revenge, I just suddenly felt very tired, and I thought, I should leave."

Leng Qingxi suddenly said lonely.